cdlviii.
Actual
point
of departure/
loose
cannon. An
decadent. Thrown
it over. Easier
to finance
a murder. Not
enough. Belligerently
calm.
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Tuesday, November 30, 2004
cdlvii.
Drop yr weapons. Name
drop. Drop
till you're dead. Dead
centre. Centre
fold. Fold
mountains. Mountains
fold into
a suitcase, carried to
yr next
assignment, next
assassination. All
shook up. Up
shot.
Monday, November 29, 2004
cdlvi.
Purchasing power. Human
rights party. 'Don't mock
the lawsuit.' Why ? 'I'm
a hitman, angling
for a deal.' A soft touch. Former
head. The broken
rules. Cheaper than a glass
of wine. A great
big frame. Tough
love. Bad manners.
Sunday, November 28, 2004
cdlv.
Talking
through gauze. Stoning,
or slavery? Tough call,
mofo. Spreadeagle. Votes
in key. Denies applying
for a 'fast-
track'. Enzyme
holds 'key'. Ups
and downs in
hi-tech haven. Lashings. Moon
is key. Your pension
needs defending.
Saturday, November 27, 2004
cdliv.
Favourite
& worst (for
poetry
should not
be mean). For cars
will kill
the planet too. Mars
resignation threats.
Go back,
tradition. Reserved
a country.
Friday, November 26, 2004
cdliii.
Grown
rebarbative. Gel a
little. A chorus
of pros. Shots
heard. 'A huge
systems crash
causes delays.' In-
evitably 'my
Posterity
may like
to know' 'which
word is nicer'.
Thursday, November 25, 2004
cdlii.
Security gambit gamble or
something. Something
else. ID
dependence (Freud
would have had
a field
day). Secretary aims
to end
conflict
& tension. He plays
down summit. Absentee
certificate
respects
will.
Wednesday, November 24, 2004
cdli.
'. . . whereat
scarlet trousers . . .' preach
converted. Eggs
to operate. Collectivity
farms hands. Sands
to a desert; desert
to a continent. The content
overawes. The pores
close. 'Trying to change
you all.'
Tuesday, November 23, 2004
cdl.
Mytho-
poeia: heart
death: heat death: cultural
whiplash; yes,
I will. 'This was
an underworld.' Re-
vivify knockabout con-
versations/tennis. 'Me
to play
up.'
Monday, November 22, 2004
cdxlix.
Primitivist
microchip/mindset
sunrise: community
over instinct, over
society
headf**k. 'Sounds a bit
circular.' Sounds a
bit stupid. Life:
myth. 'Peculiar
time
of year it
cannot (must not) ignore.'
Saturday, November 20, 2004
cdxlviii.
'That is not
a reason
to stop
moving.' A
faith in
novel-
ty. 'What
kind
of modern
programme/sex?' The
truth
is bogus. Mind
and body
are separate.
Friday, November 19, 2004
cdxlvii.
A little late
in the day. 'I
hate the fact
that this
is the face.' He urges
a
fairer world, is set
to release
the hounds,
while doctors
cannot
assess
the bruise.
Thursday, November 18, 2004
cdxlvi.
Required after careful
analysis. A suitable source
of vitamins (the Rose
of Trallee). Ridding schools
of weapons and/or
government plans. Pains off
the road. Of
real estate. And praise
the religious
right. Religious
rights. 'Best place to live
on the planet.'
Wednesday, November 17, 2004
cdxlv.
'Get drunk
and call it
Paris
Hilton.' It's
always midnight
somewhere
in the world.
Striped dirt.
Big take on summer.
Ozone
link. Heartbroken
reaction. 'It's
a boy's
name.'
Monday, November 15, 2004
cdxliv.
Churning
public. Grist
to mill. A thrill
required. A headdress
realignment operation
quelled. Parts
of speech sorta
leaked. A plumber
view of points. A
troll assessment
skulked
in pain, in
skin.
Sunday, November 14, 2004
cdxliii.
For numbers
read cudgel. (Build
democracy? Where?)
A chorus
of gunfire. Great
gadgets the curse
of celebrity. Initially
gung-ho miracle
victim. The
doctored image; head-
quarters to jail. The
sirens wail.
Saturday, November 13, 2004
cdxlii.
Carve
to form; came
to town. 'Avoid
trouble.' Trouble
strikes again. Known
for its
sophistication. Sniper
triangle goes
head to head. 'You
can't just walk
up the red
carpet, you
know.'
Thursday, November 11, 2004
cdxli.
Departing from
the rule
of law. Out
of cultural
wholeness.
Madonna
on pilgrimage.
Chad
returns
to sender.
'What
was most
impressive
was the warm
and friendly
approach.'
Wednesday, November 10, 2004
cdxl.
Handcuffed, tied, yet
resolutely determined. Too
much skin impels
bomber. George
Washington bridge. A
perfume wakes
you ill. Rat
runs
to the south. Ironically, he
felt despondent. The
martyrs school.
Tuesday, November 09, 2004
cdxxxix.
Incoming camp but knots
untied. A refried
education abuts
sandpit - a dangerous
area (again: at odds over
cancer turmoil). 'Waiting
for a knock
on the door.' 'Some angle or
attitude
not out of
a book.'
Monday, November 08, 2004
cdxxxviii.
Absent baby sparks
excitement. Day
at odds skipped a
scale. Assassins on
the gangplank. 'I get
less bloody.' Unmanned
academics coax
a mother. 'I
get less.' Awareness
of an obstacle ahead.
Sunday, November 07, 2004
cdxxxvii.
Walk through park. Subliminal
idolatry. 'It just isn't
human nature
to kill a man.' In case
of crazed parent smuggle
hope. Influx satanic feast. 'The world
will now go
to some darker
places.' He has 'wasted
his substance'.
Thursday, November 04, 2004
cdxxxvi.
'You
f**king fools.' (Who,
us?) A heat-
seeking
swing state. Cut
price
dark age
beckons. 'Whitman
would have loved
Bush.' Hang
bunting out - let's
go to Falluja
to celebrate!
Wednesday, November 03, 2004
cdxxxv.
For hobby re-
write man. 'Not
as you had
to become.' 'The
last person
to whom
that idea
occurred.' Mumbo
jumbo. New
age torture. 'Do,
even though the thought
of it
frightens you.'
Tuesday, November 02, 2004
cdxxxiv.
Stub explodes. Snub
nose. Shock
wave. Slave.
'Sex,
sex, sex,
sex, sex.' 'O
most
sapient robot,
danger
makes apt. Watching
mines explode, porn
splits arts. O
most
master
of minds.'